Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Guilt

Hello Dear Reader,
In February of the year the Carter family lived in Spring Canyon, Wes’s older brother, Ed, had his fourteenth birthday. Grandma (Annie) Carter made a birthday cake. Wes found the cake when no one else was at home and, being a hungry little boy, began to eat until about half of it was gone. Ed came home, saw that his cake had been cut, and cut himself a small piece. He was enjoying his birthday cake when Annie got home and caught him in the act.

I suppose that Annie had planned a birthday celebration for Ed with the whole family. I can imagine her dismay to find the cake mostly gone. Baking a cake was a big deal back then. There were no cake mixes. Grandpa (Ed) Carter gave Ed a good licking--what a birthday! Wes never admitted that he had eaten any cake and always had a guilty conscience about it.

Confession is good for the soul Dear Reader.
Love,
Aunt Genni

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